A future plan. Looked like this fellow was reconsidering the jump, too.

“Careful what you wish for,” Aslan laughed, turning his back to the water and letting his hands rest on the bridge behind him.

Aslan arched his brows when this fellow said churches and priests. Was that in the general sense, or …?

Huh. This guy had no shame. That could be useful.

There was one part and one part of Aslan’s body alone that moved at the mention of a pretty new priest: his eyes, to regard this bridge crosser very closely from the corners. The rest of him went still.

“I think I know the one,” he mused offhandedly. “The one that’s got a new priest every week, right? What’s strange about this one?”